LJ Shen Quotes

She could tell me a thousand things with her eyebrows alone, this girl. Sometimes I wanted to shave them off just to spite her.

You are to me, he said frankly, his tone void of emotion. And I’m not a whore. I’m well aware. I’m not buying you, Luna. I’m merely making a point. What is the point? That once you’re with me, you won...

Feigning happiness is even more depressing than just being your gloomy self.

Lucas had the ability to charm the knickers off of a fucking stapler,

But he was the one thing in my life that made me feel good, and the list of things that made me feel that way wasn’t very long.

Why didn’t you tell me we were in love? Why did you wait for me to find out When you broke my heart?

I wasn’t stupid. I realized that I was preventing her from being around her sister and her parents. Her boyfriend. I was banishing her from everything she knew.From a comfortable future.From money and...

Breathed,

Maybe love wasn't about feeling happy and whole. Maybe love was about breaking so the person you cared for would feel a little more whole.

Good, because opinions are like assholes. Everybody’s got one, and they usually stink.

High school is an aquarium full of sharks. People are always broiling with the need to burst free. Only the strong survive.

Why didn’t you tell me we were in love?Why did you wait for me to find outWhen you broke my heart?

If you want to be strong, be.

I grabbed the bun on top of my head and cut it, throwing it to the sink and turning on the water with the elastic band still on.

You are the fucking equation, I want to yell in her face. The riddle and the answer and the numbers within it. You’re math. You make sense.

High school is a great place to murder a soul. The deities don’t care, and the mortals are too busy trying to survive.

He was, in a lot of ways, like Lot’s wife. A hard statue, made of salt and stone, standing on a cliff, emotionless and proud after watching with glee as Sodom—or Todos Santos—was set aflame by its sin...

People were like onions, made of lots of layers. The deeper you went, the rawer the layer.

I wouldn’t want to live forever. What would be the point in that? Aren’t you hungry for something? Don’t you have dreams? What weight and significance do your dreams have if they don’t have a deadline...

Sonder is the realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own.